.. ah... I'll give it to you on Tuesday. Meet me here Tuesday after work." Was I still going through with this? I think I had lost all sense of realit.... This man had just made a date with my wife, not to just take her out but to have sex with her, and here I was facilitating the whole thing. I didn't understand what I was doing but somehow it made sense to me.When I went home that night I was in a fog. I think I remained in that condition right up till Wednesday.Wednesday morning I was sitting. My dick was throbbing badly under my pants.. I slid my hands slowly inside my boxers and started caressing it in front of her eyes only..She couldn’t say anything.. other than looking at it..!!I started to moan a little bit.. increasing my pace of masturbating as well..Aaahhhh…Mom “ ohkk then.. its late.. I think.. I should go..”I didn’t replied to her.. instead.. I started to masturbate faster and moan more wildly..“Aa aahh hh… aaahh hhh… aaah hh hhh hhh…..”She couldn’t help it other than. I say 'no'. That's another reason for a choked laugh; maybe now he thinks I'm a virgin. Then he says straight forward that he doesn't believe such a piece of ass can go through life without some solid poking. "Something's wrong here, cousin." I immediately react with strong indignation—I've learned if I react extremely offended at any remark regarding fucking it usually gets guys off my tail—it makes them think I'm a total stiff, although better that than them suspecting anything. Nevertheless,. ”) She pinched me on the leg and said that mom was naughty doing that secretly to her. I paused the video. I felt her tits so nice and firm. She moaned and then said she was glad I liked the video of her. Next was us fixing her bed. Mom must have seen my hardon even with me on my knees trying hide it. (“Somebody’s got a big lump in their pants, Chad.”) Jodi said. I pinched her leg this time as we giggled quietly. Next was Jodi and her sexy poses to distract mom, so I could quick leave. (“…my.